Sympathy For The Devil (Soul To Waste) Laibach

I was around when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and faith
And I made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands, and sealed his fate

Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game

I stuck around St. Petersburg
When I saw it was time for a change
I killed the Czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank, held a General's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank

Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you is the nature of my game

I watched with glee while your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades, for the God they made
I Shouted out "Who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all... it was you and me

Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I lay traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reach Bombay